"Hm... well, if we both think the other looks better in it, I guess we'll just have to keep trading it back and forth," he murmured with a smile down at her, loving the look on her face, how he'd been able to put it there, even if he hadn't exactly had any control over how he'd done it.
But he was happy to take things slow getting home - he wasn't sure how her father would react, if he'd be able to stay the night or shipped off to the hospital for tests. He felt fine - okay, a little shaken up, and a little disoriented, but not sick, and he wasn't a danger, he couldn't be. He was just... himself, someone he'd been looking for for a long time, now. And having Summer on his side was nothing if not reassuring. "You think this'll stick? I mean... there's no reason it won't, right?" Now that he thought about it... the possibility of forgetting again terrified him.
And I swear I haven't forgotten it ;; I AM TEMPTED to log that night and have room-sneaking-into >>
But he was happy to take things slow getting home - he wasn't sure how her father would react, if he'd be able to stay the night or shipped off to the hospital for tests. He felt fine - okay, a little shaken up, and a little disoriented, but not sick, and he wasn't a danger, he couldn't be. He was just... himself, someone he'd been looking for for a long time, now. And having Summer on his side was nothing if not reassuring. "You think this'll stick? I mean... there's no reason it won't, right?" Now that he thought about it... the possibility of forgetting again terrified him.